Call of Horus
(an invocation)
 

I am the Horus hawk.
I am the sacred scarab.
I carry the seeds of life through the Tunnel of death.

You are the Great Crone, Hecate, the grandmother,
Witch woman of the lonely crossroads,
Sovereign of the lands of decay.

On this accursed night, we reveal the secret Blessing.
We call on the deepest darkness for the restoration of the balance.
Woman, be welcomed. We are ready to receive, with hearts prepared.

I am the child god.
I request safe passage through the terrible land
I lend strength and courage to the human heart.

You are the Lady of the realm of the dead.
You have been denied by the arrogant ones,
Who strike terror into their hearts.

On this Blessed night, we face the great Curse.
We pay our respects to the hidden light, the restoration of the balance.
Woman, be thanked. We are ready to walk all paths with reverence.

By PGHAD